On the east side of the second floor corridor, next to the stairs is the classroom of his class. From the first to the second year of high school, the place has not changed. If Zhou Yi can continue to attend this school, then he will still be in this classroom in the third year of high school.

Here I go to class, get distracted, sleep, study, read novels, exams... and finally move towards the college entrance examination step by step.

Of course, there may be a heroic love story in the middle that will remind him of it in the future--

Zhou Yi's eyes fell back, and suddenly he saw two gazes on his left side as if they were looking at him, so he turned his head to look and found that it was Zheng Lulu. When he turned his head to look over, Zheng Lulu suddenly turned her head to the other side.

However, the reflection of her glasses blocked her eyes, so Zhou Yi did not see Zheng Lulu's eyes, not sure if she was looking at her.

Maybe I was too careful.

Zhou Yi thought so and turned his gaze away.

——Of course, maybe not.

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After the opening ceremony, Zhou Yi went directly to the head teacher's office and met with his father.

Then I asked the class teacher for two months off.

It is logical that with the certificate issued by the program team and the guarantee from parents, it is not difficult to ask for a two-month leave.

But Zhou Yi's class teacher was very worried that Zhou Yi would go to Europe to play two moons in such a critical high school year.

In her opinion, this is simply a joke, a nonsense.

Is playing football important or the college entrance examination important?

After hearing the reason for asking for leave, she did not immediately give a reply to travel or failure, but instead looked at Zhou Yi's father Zhou Jianliang with a reproachful look.

In her opinion, Zhou Yi is a child who is messing around, is your father also messing around?

Facing the head teacher's blamed eyes, Zhou Jianliang didn't say anything, but just smiled on his face.

For such parents who "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water", the head teacher has no choice but to turn her head and look at Zhou Yi again and say to him: "It's the college entrance examination soon. Do you know what this means after two months, Zhou Yi?"

"I know, Teacher Zhai. But the main thing in the third year of high school is to review. Don't worry, I will also review my homework in Europe." Zhou Yi was lying and was not angry. He didn't plan to bring anything related to learning to Europe at all.

But the head teacher, Teacher Zhai, still did not say it was OK or not, but continued to ask Zhou Yi: "It's really important to play football?"

"It's good to have more life experience, right?" Zhou Yi did not directly answer the head teacher's question directly. He looked at Teacher Zhai and answered.

Teacher Zhai also looked at his students. Neither of them spoke, and just looked at each other.

There are few students who look at me like this. Teacher Zhai saw a firm determination from Zhou Yi's swollen eyes.

She knew that no matter what she said today, Zhou Yi would not change his decision.

Even if she was not allowed to take a leave, she could guess that Zhou Yining would do this if he would skip school.

She knew the student, she knew he could do it.

So instead of doing this, it would be better to give him two months off. As for his delay in his studies, which led to his failure to do well in the college entrance examination in the end... that was his own business. His parents didn't care, so why should he care about so many teachers?

Of course, the teacher still needs to do what he does.

So she nodded: "Okay, I'll let you have a fake...but!"

Seeing Zhou Yi cheering, she glared at Zhou Yi and said, "But I will ask teachers of various subjects to highlight you. Even if you go to Europe, don't forget to study."

"Of course, of course..." Zhou Yi nodded repeatedly and agreed. But in fact, he didn't even have to review his homework when he went to Europe.

Seeing Zhou Yi agreeing so happily, Teacher Zhai could actually guess what he was thinking. She sighed: "You are a very smart child. Zhou Yi just refuses to work harder in his studies. If you can give half of your enthusiasm for playing football in your studies, it will be no problem to rely on key universities..."

Facing Teacher Zhai's eager expectations for him, Zhou Yi could only face it with a dry smile, because he himself didn't know what to say.

Could it be said, "Teacher, I don't plan to take the college entrance examination, I want to play football as a profession?"

I'm afraid I can't ask for this fake...

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In this way, Zhou Yi and his father asked for leave and came out of the office together.

"Although we are about to set off, we must study hard before this." Zhou Jianliang reminded his son at the entrance of the school.

"I get it, dad, I'm still a student."

Zhou Jianliang smiled: "It's good that you know. I'm leaving and I have to go to work."
Chapter completed!